Shuya looked at himself with a bewildered expression.

Jing Meng didn't know how this nerd woke up, and now he didn't have the heart to care about him, so he almost cried and said, "What else can I do, go back to practice with this footwork, eh..... Ahh It's so expensive. ”

Saying that, Jing Meng took Si Youling's order again and prepared to change the flower butterfly trembling footwork.

Uncle Ya was in a hurry, rushed over and grabbed Jing Meng's arm, and said in a loud voice: "Senior brother, don't do stupid things!"

Yes...

What is this for?

Although I am poor, I have not yet reached the point of short-sightedness.

Jing Meng glanced at his uncle angrily, and wanted to shake his arm off, but he really grabbed it, and suddenly said helplessly: "Senior brother, what are you doing, good ha, you go to the side to read a book, and we will go home for dinner after I finish changing." ”

Uncle Ya didn't let go, and he clutched it tighter.

He looked so anxious, and hurriedly said in a loud voice: "Senior brother can't, valuable contributions can't be wasted on this." ”

Suddenly, a voice exploded, "Quiet." ”

Jing Mengtong was frightened, and hurriedly spit out stones, how dare he speak loudly.

But Uncle Ya is really dead and wants to pull himself, but he doesn't let go.

"Heh..."

Jing Meng laughed in a low voice, of course the contribution points are precious, but I think it is not a waste to use it to strengthen myself for the exercises, ah and it should be worth the money, in the future, I will work hard to earn contribution points, and I will come to the place often in the future, and whispered in my heart: "Senior brother, I have a pit in front of me and a wolf chasing after me, and I can't be as innocent and romantic as you." ’

But it was a bit hurtful to say such words, and he pretended to be kind and whispered: "Senior brother, don't play, I'm hungry, hurry up and go home for dinner." ”

Where is Shuya willing to let go, he grabbed it tighter, glanced at the trembling footwork of the flower butterfly, thought for a while, and said: "Senior brother, this footwork master maybe, why don't you ask him to teach you." ”

Hehe...

I laughed, I didn't hear such a stupid thing.

Han Qianhui?

Possible?

Don't think about it, his gambling stick is simply impossible, he brags and is very good.

Raising his hand, he tried hard to break his uncle's hand, and said earnestly: "Senior brother, you are sick, we are going home soon, it will be fine later, good..."

Uncle Ya was in a hurry, and hurriedly grabbed both hands on Ji Jingmeng's left arm, and said loudly again and again: "Senior brother, I really didn't lie to you, our master is very powerful, he really knows everything, don't talk about the little Yueqing footwork, even the supreme body methods such as Youlong and Wei Dujiang." ”

Jing Meng looked stunned.

looked at Uncle Ya blankly.

Seeing that his expression was earnest, it seemed to be true.

Seeing that he was in a hurry, it didn't seem to be telling a lie.

Seeing his earnest expression, he didn't seem to exaggerate Han Qian's meaning.

But.....

Can it really work, the casino regulars with a stubbled face and a sloppy shirt are really a master of deep concealment, muttering in his heart, and he couldn't help but ask in a low voice: "Really..."

Uncle Ya was overjoyed and shouted loudly: "Of course it's true, our master is very good." ”

As soon as Uncle Ya's words fell, the original scolding voice sounded again, and he directly issued an ultimatum, and said majestically: "Ten seconds, you two get out of here." ”

Jing Mengjue's self has to think about it.

Although Shuya is still relatively credible, as long as Han Qian's lazy virtue floats in his mind, the suspicion that has just been shaken immediately immediately stands firm.

My senior brother has been following the master for too long, and it is very likely that he has been brainwashed by him, and he may have completely washed away his subjective discernment ability.

This kind of big thing still can't be easily trusted by him.

When Jing Meng was about to take the butterfly trembling step regardless of the switch, he suddenly felt that the world was spinning, and a sense of boredom clouded his heart, and his eyes went black directly.

Call...

After a while, the boredom disappeared, and his eyes hurriedly opened, it was still dark, and it was indeed the sun setting, and it was dark.

It's out.

Came out of the Hall of Meritorious Service.

was kicked out of the Gong Temple.

Immediately, Jing Meng's face was anxious, he hadn't exchanged for the exercises, how could he come out, he hurriedly shook off his uncle's palm, and strode towards the Gong Transmission Hall.

"Bang ....."

A ..... Broad.

"Ahh

Jing Meng hugged his forehead and cried out continuously, the door of the Gong Hall was obviously open, how could he hit himself with a starry sky, it hurt.

The uncle behind him was very happy when he looked at his anger, and said, "Senior brother.... I can't get in, junior brother, because our dispute violates the principle of silence in the Gong Gong Palace, and we can't dye our feet here for a month after being kicked out.... Hehe. ”

Jing Meng's teeth clucked, who did I recruit to provoke whom, how could there be such a living treasure whiteboard empty-brained senior brother, how did I lack the heart and let him take me to Yushan.

"Heh..."

I sneered, unable to speak.

Shuya was indeed smiling and saying: "Senior brother, I really didn't lie to you, our master is very good and powerful, he said he can do anything." ”

Jing Meng sighed and said, "Senior brother, do you really believe in Master so much?"

Shuya didn't think about it, and said, "Believe, of course I believe it." ”

Jing Meng suddenly had a bitter gourd face, you have been poisoned deeply, what else can I say, I can't save you, I looked at the door of the Hall of Transmission with a sigh, and said very firmly in my heart: "We will see you in a month," After speaking, he hurriedly added: "I will come to see you alone." ”

It's not that I don't want to stay.

It's not that I want to go.

It's that the world is too damn ...... Dog blood.

Jing Meng followed behind Shuya in a hitch, his footsteps grinding indiscriminately, and he kept sighing in his mouth.

Shuya just smiled in front, pointed to a Taoist temple on the left, and said: "Senior brother, this is the Lingtai Palace, which allows us to meditate, which is of great benefit to the cultivation of enlightenment. ”

Jing Meng's "um" sound was heard.

All the way non-stop.

Shuya kept talking, and he said to a Taoist temple hidden behind dense trees on the right: "This is the Hall of Hundred Weapons, junior brother, I see that your long sword seems to be gone, or we go and pick one to take advantage of, although the magic weapon is expensive and frightens the tongue, but we should still be able to find a fine iron weapon." ”

Jing Meng said 'um' again.

But he promised with his mouth, but he did not agree with his feet.

Go down the stairs, go down the mountain.

Uncle Ya smiled, not angry, and quickly caught up with Jing Meng, and said, "Senior brother, don't you believe that Master will have so much?"

The night was very dark, Jing Meng's face was even darker, and he said in a fixed voice: "Yes." ”

It's as straightforward as that.

It's that straightforward.

I don't believe in Han Qian's 10,000, I don't agree with 100,000, and now I don't understand you, my senior brother and uncle.

How do you have to be brainless to be washed into such a whiteboard?

Uncle Ya's eyebrows were raised, and he leaned to Jing Meng's side, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, my footwork is called 'Kicking Star,' how do you feel?"

Jing Meng grabbed his mouth and was about to say, 'It's not good,' but the words did stop abruptly.

His brother's footwork is unpredictable.

This senior brother can walk without his eyes.

This senior brother has never fallen.

My own senior brother...

"Hehe..."

A smile floated, his face was full of joy, he put his arm around his uncle's shoulder, and said, "Senior brother, can you teach me?"

Uncle Ya looked proud, and leaned into his ear a little mysteriously, and said very quietly: "This is what Master taught me, he asked me not to mention it in front of outsiders, if you want to learn, just ask him." ”

"Whew~!"

Listening, Jing Meng took a breath of the cold air of the night, his face was cold, he glanced at his uncle's teeth, and roared in a deep voice: "Boring..."

Shuya looked stunned, and realized that Jing Meng was really angry, and suddenly his face was so embarrassed, his expression was at a loss, and he said one after another: "Senior brother, I really didn't lie to you, our master is really good, he can do anything, as long as you ask him sincerely for advice, give you something, he will teach you." ”

Suddenly, Jing Meng, who had been walking in front, did stop.

Uncle Ya didn't watch out for a headlong bump on Jing Meng's back, with a sigh in his mouth, rubbing his forehead with his hand, and said with a lot of resentment: "Senior brother, what are you doing, why did you stop suddenly?"

But Jing Meng still stood stunned and did not answer.

Uncle Ya raised his head, it turned out that he had already reached the foot of the mountain, and he did see some acquaintances...

Just five steps away from Jing Mengtong and Uncle Ya, there were indeed five people standing blocking the way.

Zhen Yingjun, Jia Sanyan and Xie Xiude, plus two people they don't know, their faces are gloomy, and they sneer between their eyebrows, and they know at a glance that they are looking for trouble.

Their eyes were fixed on Jing Meng's body, full of ill intentions.

Shuya glanced at Jing Meng, and then at Xie Xiude and them, his expression was anxious, his steps were open, and he walked towards Zhen Yingjun and them very loudly.

Jing Meng looked stunned, and hurriedly said, "Don't.."

Zhen Yingjun smiled at Sanyan, raised his palm and made a clucking sound, and said, "It's okay to clean up your fool first," he said and waved his hand to his uncle's teeth.

But the uncle's body was like a swimming fish, and his body slid obliquely and slid and actually flashed from under his handsome armpits.

He didn't stop, he did just run.

I only heard it from afar, and his voice came: "Senior brother, don't be afraid, you go back to call someone with me first." ”

Jing Meng watched the back of his uncle's disappearing little by little dissipate into the night.

'Heh, you're a good brother.... Very good.......'